Karmic Revenge
Every now and then
vengeful thoughts may cross my mind,
allowing me to feel
a sweet release.
Lost in a dream
I see a way out
of a sea of torment,
no longer do I need
to remember.
As I wonder
of your soul,
I feel a freedom
you will never know.
Though I've been beaten
I lift my head high
always aware
that the merry goes around
over and over
the past repeats.
Looking over your shouldar
always a glance behind
to see what comes.
Forever to worry
of what I will do
or where I will be,
if I will take a stand
make a statement
do something in return,
worry and shame your constant companions.
In your world,
a broken clock sits in the corner
forgotten under a layer of dust
a calendar remains stuck on that date,
imprisoned as you wait and watch.
Years go by
but I know my turn will come.